User blog comment:Biggren/Silvir Shadows/@comment-3135907-20161105020331/@comment-1298206-20190626191424

''Astrix smiles slightly at hearing the old hare's words. Sheer dumb luck was more or less what had guided his life more than anything over the last few seasons during his travels. He snatches up a blade of grass growing out of the water and sticks the end of it in his mouth. He leans back slightly with both paws placed behind his head in a lackadaisical manner.'' "That's what I always say."